Chapter 1230 Vicious Female Match 82
The old lady had a lot on her mind. She thought about what the Marquis would do if something happened to her son, and she also thought about her three children.

All kinds of thoughts came to me.

But the old couple now also know that the Hou Mansion can only rely on their daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law is from the Fan family.

The old lady held Nanzhi's hand and said with a tearful voice: "Our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law really have the same sympathy for each other."

Nanzhi: ...

It's not that pitiful.

Nanzhi sighed: "No matter what, people have to look forward."

The old lady's old and turbid eyes rolled, and various calculations and thoughts flashed through her mind. How could she keep Fan Wenying in the Hou Mansion and do her best for the Hou Mansion.

The old lady also raided her warehouse and gave Nanzhi many things.

Nanzhi looked at these things and refused to take them. The old lady forced them on Nanzhi: "These things are of no use to me. If you keep them, the Hou Mansion will be yours from now on."

Nanzhi groaned, knowing in her heart that she was just painting someone else's cake.

Nanzhi just said: "I'm not in a hurry to take it. Didn't Mom say that from now on the Hou Mansion will be mine, so there's no rush."

"Yes, yes." The old lady stuttered, thinking that Fan Wenying could only guard the Hou Mansion.

The old lady thought for a while and felt a little more at ease.

Nanzhi took the time to go back to Fan's house. It took a little longer, but the old lady immediately sent someone to urge Nanzhi to go home quickly.

There is a feeling of fear that my daughter-in-law will never come back.

Nanzhi just smiled and took the maids back to the Hou Mansion, and then saw the old lady greeting him at the door.

Is this really unprecedented?

With her noble status as an old lady, why would she be waiting for a junior at the door?

The old lady smiled when she saw Nanzhi. Maybe she didn't even realize that she was deeply dependent on her daughter-in-law.

This dependence is accumulated when seeing a doctor.

Fu Wenxuan's health was getting worse and worse, and he was awake for less than half an hour a day.

Both Nanzhi and the old lady stayed by Fu Wenxuan's side. The old lady almost cried her eyes out, but there was nothing they could do. There was nothing they could do if they couldn't keep him.

She had given away her husband and now her son, why could God be so cruel to her.

Finally one morning, Fu Wenxuan suddenly woke up and said he wanted to eat something. He looked quite energetic.

But the old lady's whole body was trembling, because she knew that this was a flashback.

The candle burned out, flickered brightly at the end, and then went out completely.

Nanzhi watched Fu Wenxuan eat, then put it down. After saying a few words to the old lady, he fell asleep. Nanzhi leaned close to Fu Wenxuan's ear: "Master Hou, are you still awake?"

Fu Wenxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Nanzhi whispered to Fu Wenxuan behind the old lady's back: "You seem to be still awake. You said you were going to die. You love Zi Yan so much. Should you bury you together?"

Fu Wenxuan's eyelashes trembled violently, and a weak "no" came out of his mouth.

Fu Wenxuan felt that his life had been lost, but his mind was extremely clear. When he heard his wife's words, his first reaction was to refute.

Even if Fu Wenxuan really loves Zi Yan, he also knows that being buried with Zi Yan is quite extraordinary.

Fu Wenxuan could think that even if he died, the world would still poke his spine.

Nanzhi smiled and comforted: "You don't need to say anything, I know, I know what you are thinking. For Zi Yan, you don't cherish your body and abuse yourself just to follow Zi Yan." "Even if I am yours. Wife, I have no choice but to acknowledge your feelings. You love each other so much, and I have to help you."

Fu Wenxuan's eyes widened and he looked very excited, "No, don't."

However, his voice was very weak. The sound only rolled in his throat and was too weak to come out.

Only then did Fu Wenxuan realize that his wife had a sneer on her face, so dazzling and sarcastic.

It was hard for him to accept it for a while, and a feeling of betrayal arose in his heart.

"you you……"

Nanzhi suddenly softened her expression and tucked Fu Wenxuan's quilt, "I will definitely fulfill your wish and let you be buried with the woman you love."

"In your heart, she is your wife."

Fu Wenxuan's face turned red as if he had been strangled by the neck, and he seemed out of breath.

Nanzhi immediately shouted to the old lady: "Mother, look at Mr. Hou like this, mother..."

The old lady was already panicking, but when she heard her daughter-in-law's cry, she staggered to the bedside with her crutches in hand. When she saw Fu Wenxuan gasping for air, with only the air coming in and no air coming out, she suddenly started crying.

The last rapid exhalation stopped abruptly, and Fu Wenxuan had no more breath to exhale.

Fu Wenxuan is dead.Follow the woman you love most.

"Ah!!" The old lady let out an inhuman cry, feeling extremely painful.

Nanzhi arranged everything in the mansion with a sad look and started Fu Wenxuan's funeral.

Everything was ready. With the busy work of the servants, the mourning hall was decorated. The festive red lanterns were taken down and white ones were hung.

After a while, the entire Hou Mansion became sober.

After the Fan family got the news, they immediately sent someone over to help with the arrangements. Their eyes looking at Nanzhi were full of pity and sighs.

The old lady couldn't help crying. Many people came to persuade her, but the old lady couldn't restrain herself and couldn't even entertain people.

No one blamed her. The old lady was so old and she was sick some time ago.

Nanzhi was guarding the mourning hall with his three children. Fu Chengze was a little older and he understood a little bit what death was. Death was a farewell that would never be seen again.

The stepmother died, and now the father is also dead?
He seemed confused, feeling numb, and even unable to cry.

The two children were younger and had no idea what was going on.

Nanzhi invited a master to perform a ritual ceremony. When it was time for the burial, Nanzhi suddenly spoke to the clan members and said: "The wish of the Marquis before his death was to be buried with Zi Yan. The deceased is the most important, so we will follow the Marquis's wish." bring it on."

As soon as Nanzhi said these words, the whole scene became quiet. It is no exaggeration to say that everything was silent.

After a long while, the old lady finally said: "It's impossible. Zi Yan is a concubine at this time. How can the master of the Hou Mansion be buried with a cheap maid?"

The old lady almost gritted her teeth and looked at Nanzhi. She couldn't believe why her daughter-in-law made such a fuss during her son's funeral.

It would be shameful for Fu Wenxuan to die. Which family's master would be buried with a cheap maid?
No, absolutely not.

Nanzhi said helplessly: "Mom, this is indeed what the Marquis said during his lifetime."

The old lady said anxiously in front of so many people: "It's impossible, he never told me about the joint burial."

(End of this chapter)

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